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Hearing the aged voice's reminder, Xiao Ding came to a realization that he was going to the teacher in charge of the Teacher Gu's office.

This time, he was dead meat! All in all, he had performed well in the past and had never gone out of bounds before. Xiao Ding thought. However, today, not only was it a prank, but he had also suppressed the cold beauty in the class, and had even fought with Zhang Yang. Furthermore, he did not listen to Teacher Gu's orders, did not go to his office, and even got into a fight here.

Thinking about it, Xiao Ding lowered his head and slowly walked towards Teacher Gu.

To walk towards the Teacher Gu, he had to walk past Zhang Yang. Although the homeroom teacher, the Teacher Gu, was in the classroom, Zhang Yang did not let go of this rare opportunity to tease Xiao Ding.

There were already a lot of tables in the classroom, so Zhang Yang could only walk past one person. Just as Xiao Ding was about to turn around and rush over, Xiao Ding had no way of dodging.

But just at this moment, Xiao Ding felt his body suddenly rise a few metres, and floated past Zhang Yang's head, and past Zhang Yang's body, and then lightly landed on the ground.

Seeing this scene, all the students in the classroom opened their eyes and mouth wide, looking at Xiao Ding.

Xiao Ding was stunned, but after a moment, he realised that it was definitely the Old Ghost who was playing tricks on him again. He laughed sarcastically, walked to the front of the Teacher Gu and called out softly: "Teacher Gu."

Teacher Gu also looked at Xiao Ding in shock, only when he heard the scream did he come over, but he was still stunned for a moment, before he said: "En, come with me to the office."

Teacher Gu's office was at the very edge of the school building, there were several teachers' desks. It was class time, and the teachers were all in the office. Seeing that Teacher Gu had brought a student over, and knew that Teacher Gu had to take care of other matters, they lowered their voices, so as to not affect Teacher Gu in any way.

Teacher Gu walked to his desk and sat down, then raised his head to look at Xiao Ding who was standing at the side. He looked at him in a daze and opened his mouth to say something, but he did not know what he wanted to say.

It was a good person, Xiao Ding saw that Teacher Gu did not say anything, and took the initiative to welcome him: "Teacher Gu, when we first started class, Zhang Yang was playing a prank on me, causing me to stumble over him, then I fell onto Chen Ying's body. "After class, only when Zhang Yang made a ruckus was there …"

Teacher Gu obviously did not listen to what Xiao Ding said. After Xiao Ding said so much, he shook his head, blinked his eyes, and said: "What did you say just now, say it again."

Xiao Ding looked at Teacher Gu in shock. He knew that Teacher Gu was shocked by his actions in the classroom.

Xiao Ding could only say it again. Only then did Teacher Gu say: "Mn, I know that you didn't do it on purpose. You have always been an honest person and won't cause any trouble. I just told you to come over and ask. "Go ahead."

The Teacher Gu quickly ended this conversation. He felt that he had yet to completely wake up from the shock, and it would be inappropriate to talk to Xiao Ding who shocked him.

When Xiao Ding returned to the classroom, he still had to walk to the door of the classroom. The noisy classroom immediately quieted down, and all of the students in the classroom turned around as if they had been frozen by someone, and looked at him with a strange gaze. As he moved, all of their gazes followed him all the way to his seat.

Sensing the strange silence in the classroom, Xiao Ding looked up and glanced at the students in the eye and laughed. Then he lowered his head and faked an appearance as he took out a book from his drawer and started reading.

Soon, it was time for class.

This is a math lesson. Mathematics class, to Xiao Ding, was undoubtedly like a heavenly book. He could understand all the words, but he could not understand any of the sentences formed from those words, nor could he understand any of the symbols.

The math teacher was a relatively young male teacher named Zhou Tong. He had just graduated and was full of passion. Even in the face of the most hopeless of ordinary classes, he was still full of passion.

However, Zhou Tong also knew that it would be difficult to interact with teachers and students in the ordinary class. Thus, he didn't ask the students to answer questions, but only explained in detail. At the end of the lesson, he asked a routine: "Do you all understand?"

Many times, Xiao Ding's classmates would lazily say, "Understood." In this way, the math teacher also received some comfort in his heart. But this time, there was a different voice: "Teacher Zhou, Xiao Ding has a question he doesn't understand, it concerns last class."

The person who spoke was Zhang Yang's best friend, Ren Hang. If Zhang Yang wanted to deal with anyone, he would use his idea.

In the mathematics class, Xiao Ding mostly fell asleep listening to the lecture. It didn't matter if he knew or not, he still understood a few points during the exam. Moreover, he had never spoken a word during math class, but this time he was called out by Ren Yang, saying that he had questions to ask the teacher.

Mathematics teacher Zhou Ming said, "Then please tell us what Xiao Ding doesn't know about the classes."

In an instant, the entire class shot their gaze at Xiao Ding.

Xiao Ding had no choice but to stand up with a flushed face, not knowing what to say.

Seeing Xiao Ding like that, Zhou Ge knew asking was pointless, and said: "Xiao Ding, tell me the content of the lesson first. Do you understand?"

Xiao Ding shook his head.

Zhou Ming suddenly became interested and said, "Then I'll repeat it again. You listen carefully and see how much you can understand."

Thus, Zhou Tong slowly explained the topic. After he finished, he came up with the exact same topic as Xiao Ding and said: "Come up and try it."

Xiao Ding hesitated, and then moved his body, but he did not dare go up. Honestly speaking, even if Teacher Zhou Jing were to repeat this ten times, he would still not understand.

At this time, an aged voice sounded out, "Sigh, you're really stupid. Even if I have never come into contact with that thing just now, I can roughly tell what it is. I didn't expect a kid like you, who has been studying for over ten years, to not be able to call me that. "

Xiao Ding muttered: "Old Ghost, if you know, then go up and do it!"

"Sure, I'll go up and do it." The old voice cut him off, "Unfortunately, I am a Spirit, so I have to borrow your hand."

With that, he pushed Xiao Ding onto the stage, regardless of whether Xiao Ding was willing or not.

Xiao Ding felt a strong force push himself onto the stage, and involuntarily picked up the chalk and began writing on the blackboard.

As the old voice wrote, he said, "This question is actually the same as the one just now. As long as you understand it, you will naturally do it."

Fortunately, the old voice had controlled its own voice, so only Xiao Ding could hear it. If not, it would not have been earth-shattering and would have set off huge waves in the classroom.

Everyone in the class, including the math teacher Zhou Ming, looked at Xiao Ding in surprise. They all knew what kind of stuff Xiao Ding was, and in the field of mathematics, Zhou Tong was extremely clear of Xiao Ding's background. Today, when people said that he had questions, they all tried to ask him.

Xiao Ding complained in his heart, and said in his heart: Old Ghost, you are harming me. You did it. If I can't do it, what will happen to me in the future?

As if she had heard the words in Xiao Ding's heart, the old voice continued, "Brat, do you want to catch up to your studies and make yourself stronger so that no one can bully you again? To tell you the truth, kid, seeing the state of your life, I really don't feel good for you. "

When the question was completed, Xiao Ding's hands were also under his control. As if he was a thief, he quickly threw down his chalk and walked back to his seat.

The elderly voice once again induced Xiao Ding: "How about this, kid? You can consider it. "Do you want to win the favor of a beauty? With your appearance, it will be extremely difficult for you to win the favor of that beauty. Don't even mention her, even that beauty whom you have suppressed today will not like you …"

Being disturbed, Xiao Ding casually asked: "Are you saying that you can help me improve my performance?"

"Yes, of course. As long as you cultivate with me and change your body, naturally you will improve your results?" The old voice was tempting.

"Can a cultivator really improve their results?" Xiao Ding had also read a few novels about cultivation on the internet, but he had never heard that cultivation could improve one's results.

"How can I tell you?" The old voice pondered for a moment, "To be honest, I don't really understand many of the things in your era. However, at least one thing I know is that cultivation can really change your physique. This is not just any normal exercise, this is a change akin to rebirth. "In other words, both the body and the mind have changed. Since you changed your mind, you have naturally changed your memory as well. As far as I know, as long as your memory is good, your academic performance will improve faster."

After his memory had improved, of course he would be able to improve his grade. Needless to say, even if there were things in science that required logical reasoning, if he were to remember the questions he had done, and coincidentally was able to pass the examination, he would also get a high grade.

After thinking about it, Xiao Ding asked in a low voice, "Are you really not a ghost?"

"Of course, I already said it, I'm only a Spirit." The old voice pleaded again.

"Then why are you pestering me?" Xiao Ding asked, puzzled. Towards this question, he was confused. He had clearly lost the ring, but did not expect the Old Ghost Spirit to pick it up himself. He had obviously come to the school without taking the ring, but Old Ghost still followed him.

If cultivation could really improve his grade, then he would give it a try. In fact, Xiao Ding had also read cultivation novels before, but he knew that those were only novels, words from a family. Now that he had encountered such a situation, it would be fine even if he tried. As long as Old Ghost was not a ghost, Xiao Ding was not afraid.

It was just that Xiao Ding needed to know the Old Ghost's objective.

"Ai!" The old voice sighed and said, "Aren't my body confined inside the ring? I want you to help me take it out. Only when you cultivate to a certain level can you help me take out my body. It took me over a thousand years before I finally met you become the owner of the ring. Tell me, which ring should I pester? "